those naive
The distance from childhood now is hard to tell whether it is far or near. It seems that it is so far or so close. No matter what, it has long become a part of the memory. As for its weight, it can be clearly stated that only we are ourselves, and what we can't forget is that we were at that time and also our playmates at that time.
The kindergarten I went to was private, right below the elementary school. After leaving the kindergarten gate, the gate of the elementary school is on one side with a slightly curved uphill slope on one side. It is where I look at every day because there is my infinite fantasy and an unspeakable sense of accomplishment, because I am no longer a little kid. I don’t have to hand over the teacher to my father and mother every day, and I don’t have to go to the bathroom to report to the teacher. I don’t have to wear a doll when I eat, and I don’t have to stand in front of the slide and listen carefully to the bell of the primary school. I don’t have to﹍﹍﹍
Every week, every week, I look forward to Friday. Every day, all the children in the kindergarten will sit on their own small bench and listen to the teacher's speech, everyone tells stories, jokes, and plays games together. The last class is the glorious moment when we are rewarded. When the children with names are pointed, they can go to the podium to get a little red flower made by the teacher from the teacher, and the teacher will also help us tie it to our clothes. Of course, who has more stars, his little red flower will have more. We are in the children
The week of study and play in the garden is also for the moment when I put on the little red flowers in the end. When I put on the bright red flowers and left the kindergarten gate, I really hope that my mother and father can be the first to see the little red flowers hanging on my clothes. My father and mother's smile are also a gift for me. At this time, I would often stretch out my hand and smile proudly, looking at my mother. Finally, of course I went to the convenience store and bought snacks full of hands. When I ate snacks, I was much happier than when I was given the little red flowers!
Little red flowers are not always given to me, and occasionally I don’t get Little red flowers. As for the reasons, you can guess a few points. Although I am a little girl, I am no less than a boy when I get home on Friday. I can’t take it for granted, and the expression on my face has completely betrayed me. I will be so angry that I am completely quarrel with myself. However, children are still children, and they will be diluted by other interesting things or delicious foods for a while, and often leave no traces. I have to say that this is the best place to be a child!
The kindergarten I attended is not as big as it is now. It is not only not large in size, but also not many students. It is probably the children in our town. Besides, the children are basically only children and only daughters. Correspondingly, there are not so many playmates!
The kindergarten is surrounded by iron fences, with each iron fence being about ten centimeters away. The surrounding railings are about fifteen meters long! I don’t know if this is true? After all, I have never returned now. The iron fence is only near the entrance of the kindergarten gate, about three or four meters. The rest are left because of flower beds. There are several flower beds in each rectangle that contain an oval shape. The branches that grow year by year block the iron fence little by little. Not only that, some branches have been drawn outside, and the long branches touch places we cannot touch. As mentioned earlier, the primary school is above us, and an uphill outside the iron fence is the only way to the primary school, and it is also a road that I can’t reach.
I only remember that at that time, I would stand in the iron fence and stare outside almost every day. I also had good friends with me. We watched the primary school students carry their schoolbags and go to school together. Some of them wore red scarves, while others did not. But for us, no matter whether they had red scarves or not, they were the objects of our envy on the iron fence. Elementary school students would occasionally be attracted by us, pausing their steps outside the iron fence, talking to us a group of little kids, and occasionally giving us their little gifts, a marble, and a paper plane
, a candy﹍﹍﹍ However, such kind-hearted brothers and sisters are only a few, most of them bragging about so-and-so and saying that they seem to be men who are standing tall, but we still look at them with envious eyes, listen to them talk with relish, and they talk very much, and they admire them very much! I really want to go to elementary school soon when I see them! Now when I think about it, I feel that I and my good friends at that time seemed to be eager to swim into a larger place in elementary school. For this reason, I have time to watch every day, and I am also longing for them, and I am still fantasizing.
I fantasized that one day I could go to school with my good friends, and it would be even better if I could wear a red scarf! Then, I was also a Young Pioneer! This is undoubtedly amazing compared to a kindergarten little girl! Thinking about it, thinking that I would occasionally laugh out loud. Therefore, chatting with my good friends is also indispensable!
As a result, Xiaobudian is still Xiaobudian. The "ideal" of the first five minutes was forgotten in less than ten minutes, and after class, he ran to the "secret paradise"! I can't forget that for some reason, I and two good friends were deeply attracted by the alley next to the women's bathroom and could not extricate themselves. The three of them were in an alley less than one meter, so don't be surprised! The distance is not only enough, but also the extra place. I can only say that we are really small! What are we doing in a circle? Don't believe it after saying it! We are
Digging small holes, only small holes the size of marbles, the purpose is not to dig the holes but dig deep, praise the fine soil dug, and fill the holes when they are dug very deep! This is the most important game of "Secret Paradise". In addition, the three of us will actually lift up our clothes, look at each other's belly, look at each other, and put down our clothes if we don't want to see them. As for whether we have looked at each other's underwear, I can't remember it at all. It is said that there have been! And we also discussed the color of the underwear, likes, don't like, and what my mother likes﹍﹍
I couldn't help but remind me that the boys in kindergarten are not only naughty but also lustful!
In summer, whenever a little girl wears a flower skirt, the boys will pretend to fall in front of the little girl or beside her, and glance at the girl's underwear while crying and crying, and tell his good friends happily! Then there will be small hooligans in groups of three or three, turning around the girl in the skirt, like little peacocks, sticking to the surroundings. If the boy makes the girl cry and runs away, the boy will apologize unless the teacher takes her ears to the girl! I, for whether I have been peeked.
I had no impression of my experience. I remember that my good friend was bullied. I played the boy all the time during the break, and there was no specific result because I forgot! I just vaguely remember that it was me who chased the wrong person! The real "murderer" was a little fat man! You never thought that he and us became good friends! It would be great if you know your mistakes can be corrected! Call him s for the time being! S is a little fat man, but he still can't stay and eat, eat, eat! Soon our friendship faced a huge test!
The boy I had "teached a lesson" before, actually wanted to join us, saying that there were no strong boys in our team! My good friend nodded without saying a word, and I turned my head awkwardly, and S was not angry because he was being flicked by his own jumping candy!
So there was a boy in our team, a handsome boy! Only I was silently confused, and the others seemed to be very happy! In the next ten minutes, we learned that w was the most wanted playmate of our kindergarten girls! Naturally, w was with us, which made all the girls a little unhappy! However, we, three girls, only two boys, that is, one of them was left behind, and I took the initiative to become that individual! Who is honest, I hated w at that time, grew taller and looked good-looking? I often bullied S, and the stupid S was often squeezed into the corner by W. I couldn't stand it anymore, and wanted to drive W away but was stopped by my good friends. So I took S to "divided up" and glared at W. I got angry and made trouble for a few days. Finally, S firmly said that I wanted to find my good friend and let me go back. At that time, I really wanted to join him.
Didn’t I do this for him in vain? S left and left, and I was really left! I sighed. But to my surprise, w appeared in front of me, apologized to me, took my hand, and pulled me to my good friends. I found that they all had companions, and I also had companions, and we all suddenly laughed. Finally, the six of us, "played in pairs, but still a whole! The other two were good friends of w! At that time, the boys and girls in kindergartens loved to play together. We often went into the bushes of spring and hid and took, but we were looking for not one person, but two people. The people who were found were often hiding in the flower beds, in the bushes, and behind the stones. Every time we played hide and hibernate, we would sweat profusely. Even if the teacher criticized him as a naughty ghost, the crazy girl would not be unhappy. She would only think of the joy of playing, and would laugh with each other and laugh endlessly.
Chapter completed!